Poem by Stephen Crane

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With eye and with gesture
You say you are holy.
I say you lie;
For I did see you
Draw away your coats
From the sin upon the hands
Of a little child.
Liar!

1. Many red devils ran from my heart
2. A little ink more or less!
3. And you love me
4. Blustering God
5. Tell brave deeds of war

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